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"You've hit it," answered Sheppard. He then unlocked a cabinet, opened a secret drawer, and, lifter ransacking its contents, discovered a paper he was in search of, and a glove. A disagreeable young man, with red hair and a loose mouth, seated at the reporter’s table, was only too manifestly sketching her. The ward in which he was confined, was about six yards in length, and three in width, and in height, might be about twelve feet. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. "I will have no satisfaction but his life.
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